Bobby Lee Goosey
Drinking
Grim whims and
megrims
And gremlins and sequins
Are spangled on my dressing gown;
Megrims and grim whims,
The dark slart of Seagram’s
And fluffy-white flocculent down.
I love the grim
whims,
The migraines, the megrims, and
All of the slarts on my gown;
I guzzle my Seagram’s,
I nurture my megrims,
I’m airy as flocculent down;
As the grim fluffy down on my gown.
And gremlins and sequins
Are spangled on my dressing gown;
Megrims and grim whims,
The dark slart of Seagram’s
And fluffy-white flocculent down.
The migraines, the megrims, and
All of the slarts on my gown;
I guzzle my Seagram’s,
I nurture my megrims,
I’m airy as flocculent down;
As the grim fluffy down on my gown.
